It's Dark Outside

Disapproving Dorian

        Samara’s P.O.V.

        Ell and I slept for nearly four hours before we were woken up via mind link. Since accepting Ell and Jack into our bond, all six share a link. Apparently, there was something going down at the pack house. From the sound of it, it was involving Dorian. I’m assuming he found out about our new coupling and is throwing a fit about it.

        So, after picking out a pretty olive colored mini dress for Ell and me throwing on a pair of high waisted black formal looking shorts and a white off the shoulder crop top, we headed to our mates.

        “What the hell is wrong with you three?! I can’t believe this s**t is happening in my pack house!”

        The sound of Dorian’s defining, furious voice echoed through the space. What followed was all chaos.

        “We are the Kings now, father! Not you!” Ranger shouted.

        “Samara and Ell are connected through their wolves! It’s natural for this!” Royce huffed out angrily.

        “Nothing is ever good enough for you, is it? You don’t even know them!” Redford growled.

        I took a deep breath, feeling Ell’s fright from behind me. “Ell, stand up straight and stay behind me. Dorian is a vicious man, and if he does anything to you I’m not sure if I won’t kill him.”

        Ell nodded to me, giving a small smile. “Yes, my Queen.”

        We stepped inside, and instantly called all the attention to us. I rolled my eyes at Dorian’s glare.

        “You!” Was all he said.

        I shook my head at him. “Surprise.”

        Dorian growled. “What have you done to my sons, you harlot? They tell me the six of you are…all joined.”

        I nodded. “Yes, Dorian. I am the wife of the Kings, Ell, and Jack sort of.”

        He growled again, this time receiving a vicious one back from his sons. “So what? You’re now going to bear this Jack’s pup too?”

        “Not that it’s any of your business, but no. I don’t mate with Jack, only Ell does. And Ell doesn’t mate with the triplets, only I do. But me and Ell do mate.” I said with a wink. “They are allowed to kiss and touch her, as I am allowed to do the same to Jack, but no cocks.”

        Dorian’s face flushed. “This is an abomination!”

        “My union with the triplets was already an abomination in your eyes! Why does it matter that we bonded with Jack and Ell too?! Plus, if your sons are happy isn’t that what matters?!” I shouted, eyes turning black. I could feel Ell’s fear behind me, and it was only fueling my fire to protect her.

        While me and the triplets went after their father, Jack went to Ell’s side and pulled her face into his chest. “It’s okay, rain. Everything will be fine.”

        “I just don’t like seeing them so upset.” She whispered, referring to Sam and the Kings. Her worries fading away as she inhaled Jack’s fiery scent.

        He kissed the top of her head. “I know. They will sort it out.”

        Makah let out a sigh. “Dorian, my love, this isn’t your decision.”

        He glared over at his mate. “They are obviously not in their right mind! Who would share mates like this?!”

        ‘If he keeps shouting and scaring Ell, I’m going to come out and take care of this myself. How dare he deny our mate.’ Nyx said with a snarl. She was pissed.

        (Boys, Nyx is trying to get control of our body. She’s fed up with Dorian scaring Ell and denying our partners.) I told the Kings through our link.

        (We’ll fix this.) Red growled, getting fed up himself.

        (We’re supposed to be in a meeting right now about the rouges, not fighting about our s*x life.) Royce said with a sigh.

        “Again, this is not your decision, father!” Ranger yelled back. “We all agreed to this relationship we have. We accepted Ell and Jack into our bond, which means they are linked to us in every way! Deal with it!”

        “So, you’re going to f**k that Mutt too?” Dorian sneered.

        Jack made a face. “We’re not gay. Queen Samara already explained the dynamic of our relationships. I f**k Ell, Sam f***s the Kings and Ell. The Kings f**k Samara. I don’t understand what you don’t get.”

        Dorian’s fists balled. “So, you have no problem watching your marked mate playing tonsil hockey with Red or Ranger? And you boys don’t mind this Mutt here groping Samara?”

        Red snapped.

        He stormed over to Ell and Jack, and knowing what he was going to do, Jack took a step back and allowed him to take Ell. In an instant, his lips were on hers, melting her current fright away. She let out a light moan and he took the advantage to slip inside and feel her tongue against his.

        I smirked over to Dorian. “If you want I can go over there and get Jack hard for you if that will make you feel better?”

        Dorian let out a low growl as Red pulled away, then glared to his father. “No jealousy.”

        “Oh, I’m jealous you got to kiss her first.” Ranger whined.

        That made Ell giggle, and I couldn’t help scooping her up into my arms. “Now that our s*x life is out for the entire pack to know, can we get on with this meeting about the rouges?”

        Makah nodded. “I agree. This whole shouting match has gone too far. And as long as I get grand-pups I don’t care who is kissing who.”

        “Seriously, mom?” Royce said with a shake of his head while laughing.

        She nodded to him. “I love Sam, and I love you boys. If you know in your heart bonding with Ell and Jack was the right thing then I don’t care and I will love them too. Now, we only have about three weeks to plan before the Harvest Moon. Ryker and his team got one of the rouges to talk. He told them that’s when their plan of attack is next. We don’t know if they will attack sooner or later due to the rouge talking, but we need a solid plan in place for everyone.”

        The triplets then turned to ignoring their father. “Alright, let’s get to it then.”